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Chapter 1698 The deity and the murderous soul!

Tang Ze watched blankly as the bronze coffin flew away.

He subconsciously touched the coffin behind his back, wanting to throw it away.

But the next moment, his face turned green.

Damn it! I can’t get rid of it.

Tang Ze could feel the terrifying evil intent raging out of it.

There is even...some weird power integrated into the body.

He was shocked and didn't know what these were.

And the next moment.

"roar!"

There was a terrifying roar echoing.

Tang Ze raised his head and his face turned even greener.

He saw several evil spirits rushing towards him, staring at him with ruthless eyes! "Your uncle!"

Tang Ze yelled, exploded, and ran out crazily.

at the same time.

The bronze coffin kept wandering around the 30,000-year-old tomb. Whenever he encountered a living being, he would give him a coffin, and then several evil spirits would chase him, almost scaring the monks to the point of peeing.

In an ancient mountain range.

A man with long black blond hair and otherworldly clothes in white and a woman with bare feet, white clothes, and a white gauze covering her face, like a fairy on earth, walked forward slowly.

The man looked extremely cold and arrogant at first glance, but when facing the woman, he smiled and spoke from time to time.

"Master Wu has a bloodline that is top-notch in the history of Juwu. His future is limitless."

The woman is smiling.

The man in front of him is a monk from the Juwu lineage, the top force in the Eastern Wasteland, and his identity is extraordinary.

The man's name is Wu Jiuyang.

He stared at the woman with a little burning eyes.

The woman in front of me is a descendant of the Nanxian lineage.

In this ninth era, the Nanxian lineage is passed down from generation to generation, from female to male, and each generation is a woman of unparalleled splendor.

According to many people's understanding, every generation of monks in the Nanxian lineage has a chance of becoming a Spirit Emperor.

Although there is no way to confirm it, there are many rumors that the previous generation of Nan Xian's descendant became the Spirit Emperor! And the woman in front of me is the new generation of Nan Xian's descendant, she is definitely the most popular and dazzling woman in the Eastern Wasteland.

Even the Tianjiao monks from the Martial Palace would probably come over to curry favor if they knew Fairy Nan was born.

"It's ridiculous, Fairy Nan is the most beautiful and unparalleled."

Wu Jiuyang chuckled and praised.

"This trip to the Tomb of the Hundred Emperors, with Mr. Wu's help, I believe we will definitely gain something."

Fairy Nan smiled slightly and her voice was as soft as the sound of nature.

Wu Jiuyang was excited when he heard this. He nodded with a smile and said: "Don't worry, Fairy Nan will not let her visit in vain this time.

Now that the Eastern Wasteland, the Martial Palace, and the Demon Realm are closed, how many people can compare with us?"

Fairy Nan nodded and smiled slightly.

Wu Jiuyang looked at it and wanted to say a few more words.

Suddenly.

There was a strange movement in the distance.

The bronze coffin came slowly, followed by a vicious spirit roaring and appearing strangely.

Nan Xianzi's pupils shrank violently, and the originally normal black pupils turned a greenish-gold color.

"What's this?"

Wu Jiuyang was surprised and felt inexplicably uneasy.

But the next moment.

"No, it's a vision of a holy curse. Run!"

Fairy Nan's face changed slightly, and she suddenly retreated.

Wu Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned green.

Holy curse vision! It was formed after the death of the Holy Spirit. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to show off in front of these things.

With almost no hesitation, he turned and ran away!... Time passed.

One day later.

Su Xuan and Chen Xuance hurried over.

Su Xuan's face turned green when he saw the coffin.

Because this is his Nanming iron coffin, and the deity is in it.

But...why does it become like this?

The evil spirits followed, and then there were weird things that even Su Xuan was frightened.

"Su Xuan, are you really among them?"

Chen Xuance swallowed: "Why do I look so much like a holy mantra?"

Su Xuan also had a headache.

And the next moment.

His face changed slightly.

"retreat!"

Su Xuan's heroic will loomed, entangled Chen Xuance and the others, and then activated the power of heaven and earth to retreat thousands of feet away in an instant.

"I'm going!"

Su Xuan looked forward and couldn't help but curse.

Just now, he clearly felt that the coffin had a tendency to turn around, and it was obviously heading towards them.

"You...you can't even control your own body, right?"

Chen Xuance was stunned. He also felt a crisis just now.

"The contact is cut off, how can we control it?"

Su Xuan had a stern look on his face.

"What should we do?"

Su Xuan followed from a distance, who didn't know what to do.

"There's some trouble."

Su Xuan frowned, unable to see clearly and not daring to approach easily.

His intuition told him that if he approached blindly, he would also be attacked! There was no contact between him and Xie Cangjiang who was carrying the coffin.

"Master, how could this happen?"

The embroiderer looked at it and felt terrified.

"In the previous battle with the Qixuan Sect, my body went after Yang Fenghua, while I... went after an immortal corpse, but I didn't expect to end up in the Immortal and Demon Cemetery."

Su Xuan was also confused.

"Immortal corpse?

Are there immortal corpses in this world?"

Chen Xuance was surprised.

"I don't know, he's an immortal who claims to be in the Pure Land."

Su Xuan said quietly.

"Pure land?"

Chen Xuance was inspired.

"You know?"

Chen Xuance immediately shook his head: "I don't know, but I have seen from some ancient records that the Pure Land seemed to be a taboo in the earliest days of the Holy King Continent. I don't know if it was a place or a force that penetrated people very much."

Chen Xuance said, with a flash of panic in his eyes: "I was curious when I heard it before, so I checked it and found that the Pure Land seemed to have appeared in the past few eras, but all the people related to it were dead, and there were no clues.

Leave."

When Su Xuan heard this, his face suddenly became more gloomy.

"What now?"

Chen Xuance couldn't help but ask.

"Follow me and take a look. The problem should lie in those evil spirits and the unknown weirdness behind them, but I will never let them shackles me.

There must be a reason for this situation, and there is probably a solution."

Su Xuan's eyes flashed with determination.

The next time.

Su Xuan and others followed Nanming Iron Coffin from a distance.

Su Xuan's face turned dark when he saw Nan Ming Iron Coffin delivering coffins to people he met.

"Tsk tsk, Su Xuan, do you still have a hobby of giving away coffins?"

Chen Xuance couldn't help but tease.

Xiu Niang and Yue Chaoxi also looked strange, which seemed a bit wicked.

Su Xuan had a dark face and said nothing, just looking at Nanming's iron coffin.

Observe along the way.

Su Xuan's eyes gradually became serious.

“Every time a coffin is delivered, some evil spirits will chase it out.

Chen Xuance, do you see anything?"

Su Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Excessive power!"

Chen Xuance also became serious.

"Yes, I can feel that there is extremely powerful power in the Nanming Iron Coffin, and those evil spirits seem to want to get in! Every time the coffin mark is sent, some evil spirits will get into it!"

"The evil spirit seems to like these powers mixed with my own.

They... all want to rush into the iron coffin!"

Su Xuan's eyes flashed sharply: "But it is obviously blocked by me. These terrifying evil spirits cannot get in at once!"

"Are you saying that your evil soul wants to swallow your true self, but your true self uses this to swallow the evil soul?"

Chen Xuance's eyes widened.

"You think I can't do it?"

Su Xuan said quietly.

Chen Xuance was speechless. If anyone else had given him ten times of courage, he would not have dared to do so, but that was not necessarily the case for Su Xuan.

"What should we do?"

He said na na.

"Don't follow me, I'll go up and have a look by myself.

I guess...if I touch the iron coffin, I should be able to know something."

Su Xuan spoke quietly.


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